Eliza Gilkyson - Through the looking glass

I ^Csee another world where I was ^Gscared Ma^Cjestic silence calls me and I ^Gwill walk ^Con

Through the ^Glooking glass ^CReaching for a place my eyes c^Gan't see ^CWondering in the night time where I'll ^Gbe, my ^Cdarling

Through the ^Bmgreen fields And the ^Ammine fields To learn how ^Bmlove feels When the so^Amlution This ^Bmmirror of my heart The great de^Cvotion ^Ggame ^C Beauty beckons like a pot of ^Ggold ^COnce upon a time I walked a^Glone, I ^Cguess

Through the ^Glooking glass ^CCursing the dark waters of my ^Gloneliness ^CLiving for the glimpses of my ^Gsoul in ^Cthis

Through the ^Glooking glass ^CStars don't have to tell me where you ^Gwere I've ^Clived enough to know I want to ^Ghold my ^Clove

Through the ^Bmgreen fields And the ^Ammine fields To learn how ^Bmlove feels When the so^Amlution This ^Bmmirror of my heart The great de^Cvotion ^Ggame ^C Beauty beckons like a pot of ^Ggold ^COnce upon a time I walked a ^Groad, I ^Cguess Walking on and on through the ^Glooking glass